Tales



Talk about a bleeding piano



Right, this is a lovely little song now about the ups and downs

of life



Come on



Come on



Go



Im sick of you tasting of somebody else

I might do the same to you myself

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



Living on a diet of liquor and pills

When the summers long and the winter kills

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



You come home drunk and you come home dead

Spreading somebody else all over the bed

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



Tenement strung and your guys well hung

A big gold chain and a silver tongue

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



Jesus grin and a satans skin

Make too much trouble to leave me in

You come home mad and you come home tired

Suicide and youre sick inside

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



Im sick of you tasting of somebody else

I might do the same to you myself

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



But baby you aint seen nothing yet

You cracked the mould before the jelly had set

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



Youve been out tramping the night before

Act sweet as an apple but youre rotten to the core

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



With your sentiments stolen from a greeting card

You want me soft, youre gonna get me hard

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



A jesus smile and a satans skin

Make too much trouble to drop me in

You come home mad and you come home tired

Suicide and youre sick inside

Its so hard

Its so God damn hard



Its so hard

Its so God damn hard.....



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Stop